Within the essence of ecstasy of my delicate kiss
he cradles my every moan
not one lustful spot did he miss
My desires, even taboo of him
cannot escape
the tumultuous shangrila
of my zealous curved shape
Wet, with honey soaked kisses
I curl to him, as if in a womb
sensuous silence, fire fly wishes
titillating tongue tasting of, my full bloom
Dear Bear
You know...that I LOVE THIS POEM!!!!!!! I want this for me! LOL! You did a fantabulous job in scribing erotica oh ever so sweet, and soft. My kind of poem...ya know.....
. Inspired me to write a little, hehehe. Oh Bear, keep em' comin! LOLOL An "Excellent Rating from me!!!
{{{{{~~~***KIM***~~~}}}}}
